"No, not now..." Luo Xiaoqian jumped up from the sofa as if she had been electrocuted. She didn't even bother to arrange her clothes. She pushed him away and rushed out of his living room in a panic.
She pulled on the car door but couldn't pull it open. In panic, she didn't bring the key with her.
"Sissi!"
Leng Zimo chased after him with great strides.
Hearing his voice, she panicked and let go of the armrest of the car door, turned around and ran towards the grass.
When Leng Zimo chased her out, he saw her holding two high heels, stepping on the grass and running towards the woods.
Looking at her background, he almost subconsciously called out her Chinese name.
"Xiaoxi!"
He rushed down the steps, trying to catch up with her, but when he heard the name called out of his mouth, his head started to hurt again.
"Damn it!"
Raising his hands to hold his head that seemed to be about to split, Leng Zimo cursed in frustration.
Luo Xiaoqian ran all the way into the woods, and then she stopped panting and turned around. She looked through the gap between the trees. From a long distance, she saw him squatting in front of her door, holding his head in his hands.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his pain could be seen in his posture.
"Zimo!"
Luo Xiaoqian instinctively wanted to run back, took two steps, and then stopped in a hurry.
At this time, Leng Zimo had already stood up, pressed his temples and walked back to the room. Watching his back disappear through the door, Luo Xiaoqian squatted down weakly, "Zimo, I'm sorry, I can't do it now, I can't, because
I'm afraid, afraid that you will think of me...wait for me, when I solve those things, I will be yours, you can do whatever you want..."
She has been waiting for five years to return to him. She cannot let all her efforts go to waste just because of a moment of indulgence.
Leng Zimo was never a person who would indulge himself easily. In the past five years, without her, he had never had any scandals as before.
She knew that it was because of her that he lost control.
She believes in him, even if she doesn't remember him, he will definitely love her, because he said that he will always be hers, and he will always be, she believes.
That's why she was afraid, afraid that he would remember everything because he was close to her.
"Zimo, wait a little longer, just wait a little longer, I will come back, I will come back to compensate you."
Pursing her lips and gritting her teeth, she stood up, straightened her back and walked towards her villa.
She didn't cry. As long as he still loved her, she would have the courage to go on strong.
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Back in the living room, Leng Zimo took out the pill bottle from his coat pocket, threw a pill into his mouth, swallowed it, and then frowned and took out his cell phone, which was still vibrating.
Glancing at the word Xu Fei on the screen, he raised his hand and pressed the call button.
"What's up?"
"Mr. Leng, your voice sounds wrong. Are you feeling unwell?"
Leng Zimo resisted the urge to drop his phone, "What on earth is going on?"
"Nothing special, I just want to ask you if you will go back to the company for lunch..."
"roll!"
Cursing angrily, Leng Zimo hung up the phone and threw the phone on the coffee table.
His eyes touched the crystal button on Luo Xiaoqian's clothes on the coffee table. He bent over and pinched the button between his fingers. He sat down on the sofa and gently played with the button. His eyes once again flashed her
A pretty little red face.
Leng Zimo raised his hand and stroked his lips gently, noticing the bag she placed on the sofa, Leng Zimo raised the corners of his lips slightly.
